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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:31:57 GMT -5
"You Know How I Do"
So sick, so sick of being tired. And oh so tired of being sick. We're both such magnifacent liars. So crush me baby, I'm all ears. So obviously desperate, so desperatly obvious. I'll give in one more time and feed you stupid lines all about "cleaning up my act..."
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore. We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore. We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore. We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore.
So sick, so sick of being tired. And oh so tired of being sick. Willing and ready to prove the worst of everything you said about. So obviously desperate, so desperatly obvious. So good at setting bad examples. Listen, chic, I've had all I can handle.
We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore. We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore. We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore. We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore.
Think of all the fun you had. The finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time. Think of all the days you spent alone with just your T.V. set and......"I can barely smile"
Think of all the fun you had. The finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time. Think of all the days you spent alone with just your T.V. set and......"I can barely smile"
Let's go... He's smoked out in the back of the van, says he's held up with holding on and on and on. He's smoked out in the back of the van, says he's held up with holding on and on and on.
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:32:42 GMT -5
"Bike Scene"
I'll leave the lights down low so she knows I mean business And maybe we could talk this over Cause I could be your best bet Let alone your worst ex And let alone your worst...
I wanna hate you so bad But I can't (but I can't) stop this anymore than you can
So honestly, how could you say those things when you know they don't mean anything And you know very well that I can't keep my hands to myself, hands to myself
I wanna hate you so bad But I can't (but I can't) stop this anymore than you can
This is all wrong and it shows There's certain things I promised not to let you know, (I've got a silly way of keepin you up on the edge of my seat, I've got a silly way of keepin you up on the...) not to let you know I never let you, never let you, never...
You've got this silly way of keeping me on the edge of my seat But you're only counting the clock against the train And I'm miserable, oh (I've got a silly way of keepin you up on the edge of my seat, I've got a silly way of keepin you up on the...) And you're just getting started I'm miserable, oh And you're just getting started
You've got me right where you want me (let's never talk) Let's never talk, let's never, let's never talk about this again because... I didn't want it to mean that much to me I didn't want it to mean that much to me I didn't want it to mean that much to me I didn't want it to mean that much to me
Anyway... yeah
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:33:25 GMT -5
"Cute Without The 'E' (Cut From The Team)"
Your lipstick, his collar.. don't bother Angel I know exactly what goes on
When everything you'll get is everything that you've wanted, princess (well which would you prefer) My finger on the trigger, or (me face down, down across your floor) Me face down, down across your floor (me face down, down across your floor) Well just so long as this thing's loaded
And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin, this all was only wishful thinkin And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin, this all was only wishful thinkin let's go...
Don't bother trying to explain Angel I know exactly what goes on when you're on and How about I'm outside of your window (how about I'm outside of your window) Watchin him keep the details covered You're such a sucker (you're such a sucker) for a sweet talker, yeah
And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin, this all was only wishful thinkin (the only thing that I regret is that I, I never let you hold me back) And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin, this all was only wishful thinkin
Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I wil never ask if you don't ever tell me I know you well enough to know you never loved me Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I will never ask if you don't ever tell me I know you well enough to know you never loved me Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I will never ask if you don't ever tell me I know you well enough to know...
Why can't I feel anything from anyone other than you? Why can't I feel anything from anyone other than you?
And all of this was all your fault And all of this
(I stay jealous) I stay wrecked and jealous for this, for this simple reason I just need to keep you in mind as something larger than life (she'll destroy us all before she's through and find a way to blame somebody else) I stay wrecked and jealous for this, for this simple reason I just need to keep you in mind as something larger than life (she'll destroy us all before she's through and find a way to blame somebody else) I stay wrecked and jealous for this, for this simple reason I just need to keep you in mind as something larger than life!
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:33:52 GMT -5
"There's No "I" In Team"
Well I can't regret, can't you just forget it? I started something I couldn't finish And if we go down, we go down together best friends means, well best friends means
And I've got a twenty-dollar bill that says you're up late night starting fist fights versus fences in your backyard Wearing your black eye like a badge of honor Soaking in sympathy from friends who never loved you nearly half as much as me
Broken down in bars and bathrooms All I did was what I had to Don't believe me when I tell you it's just what anyone would do Take the time to talk about it Think a lot and live without it Don't believe me when I tell you it's something unforgivable...ohoh
Well I can't regret, can't you just forget it? I started something I couldn't finish If we go down, we go down together best friends means, well best friends means
You never knew well i never told you... Everything I know about breaking hearts I learned from you, it's true I've never done it with the style and grace you have But I've made long term plans based on these mistakes
Broken down in bars and bathrooms All I did was what I had to Don't believe me when I tell you it's just what anyone would do Take the time to talk about it Think a lot and live without it Don't believe me when I tell you it's something unforgivable
Is this what you call tact? I swear you're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back so let's end this call, and end this conversation there's nothing worse... (that's right he said, that's right he said it) I swear, you have no idea The jealousy that became me thinking (that's right he said) that you always had it way too easy
Broken down in bars and bathrooms All I did was what I had to Don't believe me when I tell you it's just what anyone would do Take the time to talk about it Think a lot and live without it Don't believe me when I tell you it's something unforgivable
Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends means you get what you deserve Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends means you get what you deserve Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends means you get what you deserve Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends means you get what you deserve Best friends means I pulled the trigger Best friends means you get what you deserve
Best friend thinks I pulled the trigger!!! Best friend thinks you get what you deserve!!!
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:34:22 GMT -5
"Great Romances Of The 20th Century"
September never stays this cold where I come from And you know I’m not one for complaining, But I love the way you’d roll excuses off the tip of your tongue as I slowly fall apart (slowly, quietly, slowly) fall apart
This won’t mean a thing come tomorrow and that’s exactly how I’ll make it seem Cause I'm still not sleeping, thinking I’ve crawled home from worse than this
So please, please (please) I’m running out of sympathy (I'm running out of sympathy!) and I never said I’d take this I never said I'd take this lying down
She says "come on, come on, let’s just get this over with” She says "come on, come on, let’s just get this over with” (I never said I’d take this lying down, let's just get this over with, and I've crawled home from worse than this) She says "come on, come on, let’s just get this over with” She says "come on, come on.."
You always come close but this never comes easy, I still know everything You always come close but this never comes easy, I still know everything You always come close but this never comes easy, I still know everything You always come so close... I still know everything, I still know everything, I still know...
You always come close but this never comes easy You always come close but this never comes easy You always come... you come in close
I never said I'd take this lying down I never said I'd take this lying down I never said I'd take this lying down but I've crawled home from worse than this
If it's not keeping you up nights then what’s the point then what’s the point then what’s the point then what’s the point
I'm in your room now is this turning you on am I turning you on?
I'm in your room are you turned on?
I'm on the corner of your bed, I'm practically naked, are you turned on, are you turned on?
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:34:41 GMT -5
"Ghost Man On Third"
Jynx me something crazy Thinking if it's three then I'm as smooth as the skin rolls across the small of your back It's too bad it's not my style If you need me I'm out and on the parkway, patient and waiting for headlights, dressed in a fashion that's fitting to the inconsistencys of my moods
It's times like these where silence means everything And no one is to know about this It's times like these, where silence means everything And no one is to know about this
It's a campaign of distraction and revisionist history, oh
It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice (it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice) It's a shame I doubt they even care (it's a shame I doubt they even care) No one is to know about this
It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice (it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice) It's a shame I doubt they even care (it's a shame I doubt they even care) Don't let me down
But whatever I have gettin myself into maybe has been slicing inches from my waist It's my fist vs. the bottle (and thank god you weren't there...) And that's how bad could this hurt or against I won't feel a thing (and thank god you weren't there...) I tell you all about it It's just not working out (...to watch me hit the bottle) not working out
It's a campaign of distraction and revisionist history, oh
It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice (it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice) It's a shame I doubt they even care (it's a shame I doubt they even care) No one is to know about this
It's a shame I don't think that they'll notice (it's a shame, I don't think that they'll notice) It's a shame I doubt they even care (it's a shame I doubt they even care) Don't let me down
This is why we were taught so much better than this This is why we were taught so much better than this
This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does This is what living like this does
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:35:13 GMT -5
"Timberwolves At New Jersey"
Get up, get up Come on, come on, lets go There’s just a few things I think that you should know Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry Fragment ideas and too many pronouns Stop it, come on You’re not making sense now You can't make them want you They're all just laughing
Literate and stylish (literate and stylish) Kissable and quiet (kissable and quiet) Well that's what girls dreams are made of And that's all you need to know (and that’s all you need to know) You have it or you don't (you have it or you) You have it or you (don't)
You have it or you You see how much time you're wastin? You're coward of seperatin
Stop it, come on you know I can’t help it I got the mic and you got the mosh pit What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? Was his demise so carefully constructed? Well let's just say I got what I wanted Cause in the end it’s always the same (you're still gone) Lets go
Literate and stylish (literate and Stylish) Kissable and quiet (kissable and quiet) Well that's what girls dreams are made of And that's all you need to know (and that’s all you need to know) You have it or you don't (you have it or you) You have it or you (don't) don't
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun (gun,gun) Remind me not to ever act this way again This is you trying hard to make sure that you're seen With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve Remind me not to ever think of you again This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun Remind me not to ever act this way again (again) again (again)
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun I'll never act this way again
Rest the weight (I know somethin that you don't know) you've had your chance and folded Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse Rest the weight (I know somethin that you don't know) you've had your chance and folded Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse
(I know somethin that you don't know) This is me with the words (I know somethin that you don't know) And you sure don’t Hold your, hold your breath (I know somethin that you don't know) Because you'll only make things worse Hold your breath Because you'll only make things worse Hold your breath (I know somethin that you don't know) because you'll only make things worse
Don't hold your breath because you’ll only make things worse!
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:35:30 GMT -5
"The Blue Channel"
And I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore Well this is the last night (this is the last night) that you'll be keepin' secrets from me
Just hit the lights before you leave you know, the million things you had to say sorry just, just might have found it's way in there somehow, someway But don't worry sweetie cause I already know
And I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore Well this is the last night (this is the last night) that you'll be keepin' secrets from me
And you're so guilty it's disgusting He's been sneakin underneath your sheets and your hands have been in places that they probably shouldn't go but don't worry sweetie cause I already know
Regardless if my pictures they don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call
Regardless if my pictures they don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call
(this is, this is the last time i still wait for your call) Regardless if my pictures they don't line your mirror Regardless you know that I'll still wait for your call
(honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly)
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:36:06 GMT -5
"You're So Last Summer"
She said "don't, don't let it go to your head Boys like you are a dime a dozen, Boys like you are a dime a dozen" She said "you're a touch overrated, you're a lush and I hate it but these grass stains on my knees they won't mean a thing"
And all I (all I) Need to know (need to know) Is that I'm somethin you'll be missin (is that I'm somethin that you're missin) (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that far (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that...
I'd never lie to you Unless I had to I'll do what I got to Unless I had to I'll do what I go to, the truth is you could slit my throat And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleedin on your shirt
And all I (all I) Need to know (need to know) Is that I'm somethin you'll be missin (is that I'm somethin that you're missin) (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that far (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that...
Cuase I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions This'll be last chance you get to drop my name Cuase I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions This'll be last chance you get to drop my name
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar
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Post by Daemon Rose on Sept 6, 2003 20:36:48 GMT -5
"Head Club"
Well it's getting colder and you're getting distant and I just keep thinkin that I never meant it to be like this(to be like this) You know what comes next(so do I) You’re begging for a way to gracefully bow out and say goodnight
It's worse than you think On your way home you should have known you never listen to me I’m only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetie I’m only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetie
I can’t say I blame you but I wish that I could I’m sick of writing every song about you
Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving (I'm sick of writing every song about you) Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving Don't call my name out your window, I'm leaving
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